Mafia Ladies Novels & Stories

Liam shifted his gaze from one person to the next, trying to gauge their intentions. “Well, well, well,” said the blonde woman, a hint of amusement in her tone. “Look who’s finally decided to join us.” The blonde woman's name was Sheila, also known as the queen of the underworld. She was a ruthless and fearsome mafia boss, she was one of the few women who ran a mafia. "Are you the boss?" Liam asked, stoically. "Yes." Sheila replied in a tone devoid of any emotion, locking eyes with him. "Liam Danvers right?" She asked, maintaining her serious expressions. It was her serious attitude and ruthlessness that made her a feared mafia queen.

The Mexican mafia, the Cuba mafia, the Macedonian mafia and the Brazilian mafia had been bought over but Greek mafia, English mafia and South Korean mafia had refused to join him. Today he was meeting with Madame Chantelle Dubois, Donna of the French mafia and rumored to have the effect of a black widow. Whoever sided with her was in for a lot of protection given that she had a lot of allies in her side. Madame Chantelle sat pretty and powerful in her female tux as she went through her work iPad. “Good evening Madame”, Christian greeted the woman when he came close and she offered him her hand to kiss. “Christian Gerard”, her french accent stood out as she smiled a nice smile at him.

Faye's eyes dilated, "After I take that title of yours, let's see how long I will be a nonfactor?" The girl smirked. "Is that so?" Faye smirked back. "Yeah." From the crowd's reactions, I could tell these girls were highly important and way out of our league. "Don't be a bitch!" Scarlet snapped. She cannot be serious right now. "Who are you to call me a bitch?" "I am a Mafia Princess." She proudly said.

All the other girls are looking at me like I am some dirt under their feet. The announcer started to introduce the other three and I realized that Chinese and American Mafia women were named Xiaoqi and Sophia. Sophia gave me a small smile. As Mr. Romano mentioned looks like the American mafia is on his side while the small Chinese woman glared at me like she wants to rip me apart but that was not the issue. It was the girl from the Russian mafia. She had that aura around her that is scary. She is calm like she knows it is her win all along.

And he definitely wouldn’t like that. "I...I don't know...even if I did you wouldn't go for a guy like me." Mack mumbled. I could hear the disappointment in his voice. No one spoke for what felt like hours. But of course, Liam was the one to say something. "Mack, tell me who are some of their allies? Which mafia supports them the most?" Liam asked. Wait did he just...maybe I'm hearing things. There's not a chance in hell my parents would do something like that. They wouldn't join the mafia. They were boring and had no life! And they're too old to do stuff like that.

He replied to her, standing from his seat to lean on his table. “How can a living subject be sold off without her own consent?” She inserted air quotes around the sold off. For a moment, Marie forgot she was standing in front of someone affiliated to the greatest and most dangerous Mafia group in the country. But, what did she have to lose? She was already brought here against her own will, and it doesn’t seem like anyone is going to answer the question as to why she’s here.

All of these, starting from the rivalry between the man I loved and his entire family. I just wanted to leave here, untouched. “Did you think you're smart?” Frank asked. “You can be smart but not more than Frank, Isabella, or even Sam Giancana himself. You say you don't know what you've done but the same you took more than you should take when you did business as a Mafia, unlike now that you're poor.” “I am not a poor man.”

"And from the look of things, this is not going to be very easy." Frowning I asked. "Why is that?" "He has the authorities involed-" He paused and before I could lay that off because of my connection with the officers here, he continues. "I'm afraid, you have no relation with them. They won't compromise -" "Because they are secretly working under a wanted or powerful mafia as well?" "Probably." He nodded, checking the laptop as a light shines in his eyes like another piece of information has been acquired. I leaned forward, my gaze fixed on him. "Tell me more. Where is this Russo of a guy located?"

“Instead of threatening me Arsenio, did you find out information about that woman??? Because she isn't what she seems at all…. She's very sneaky and especially calculative and she moves like the wind….she doesn't show her face to anyone unless she wants to be seen!!” “What kind of bitch is that???!!!” I yelled. “From what I heard, she is either going out with someone in the Mafia or she is in the Mafia herself but either way, she is a very dangerous woman.” “Find that bitch for me and do it as soon as possible!!!!!” “It seems like you didn't understand or comprehend a word I just said…that bitch is dangerous and I would not want to associate myself with anything that has to do with her!!! Sh

She had never seen their defenses collapse so quickly. The explosions. The screams. The gunfire. Everything had happened too fast. The study doors exploded inward. CRASH! Valenti soldiers flooded into the room. Laser sights immediately covered both father and daughter. Valeria instinctively raised her weapon. Twenty rifles pointed back at her, and she slowly lowered it. Don Rossi looked around. Outnumbered. Hopelessly. Captain Dominic stepped aside. Then Luca entered. His smile was almost regal. He looked every bit the Mafia King. He stopped several feet away from Don Rossi.